The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

"That means you chose the latter!"

Ao Moli shot a menacing gaze, raised his hand, and in an instant, the light outside the entire palace suddenly dimmed, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps as dense as the wind and rain.

The gates on all sides were barged open by heavily armed armored warriors. In just two or three short breaths, hundreds of Imperial Forest Army masters carefully selected by Ao Moli rushed in and surrounded the group of people.

In their hands, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the tip of every sharp arrow was aimed at Ao Junxie.

"Be careful, all arrow tips are coated with poison!"[

Qingkuang glanced at those masked warriors, and with her understanding of the world's poisons, she soon realized that Ao Moli had already made plans to put Ao Junxie to death!

Judging from the light on the arrow branch, the poison applied was by no means a product of Fengyun Kingdom, it was obviously from the Kingdom of Northern Darkness.

Ao Moli, this scum who has been in collusion with Prince Beiming for a long time, this time he designed to trick his party into the palace, it seems that he has already ambushed a lot of prostitutes outside the station.

Ao Junxie calmly nodded towards Qing Kuang, expressing that he had understood it.One hand has tightly grasped the red dragon sword in his hand.

He never expected that when he stepped into Fengyun Continent with this ancient artifact in his arms, the first enemy it faced would be his own nephew.

"Hmph! Ao Junxie, I know that your martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, and you are unstoppable, but...in this narrow palace, I am afraid that even if you have three heads and six arms, it will be difficult for you to block these hundreds of sharp arrows, right?

Also, the young lady of the Feng family next to you, if the king is not wrong, her strings are broken, and she is already a piece of trash at this moment.You want to leave here alive, it is wishful thinking! "

Ao Mo sneered at everyone in front of him with confidence.

These words made the hearts of Aojunxie and Qingkuang even more trembling slightly.

Ao Moli was right!The artifact in Qingkuang's hand had been broken at the time of the decisive battle with the Holy King.

Although Ming Qianhe recollected the red flame materials from the evil place, everyone had just walked out of the prehistoric forest, and they hadn't even settled down yet, let alone re-smelted the red flame strings! !

It can be seen from this that Ao Moli, ever since Da Qingkuang and Ao Junxie took the first step into Fengyun Land, they have secretly sent people to follow them, and they have found out everything about it.

After going through a series of upheavals, the Ao Moli in front of him is no longer the heartless and soft-tempered Prince Fengyun!Now, he has become similar to Xiao Linfeng, cunning, powerful, and sinister.

Ao Junxie slowly raised the red dragon sword in his hand, pointed at the usurper in front of him, and said in a low voice for a long time:

"Since you have arranged everything, you should know that the God of War, Ao Junxie, has never lived by idling, surrendered and surrendered!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude! Let the arrows go!"

Ao Moli let out a loud roar, and at the same time, his figure flashed like a ghost, flashing towards a corner of the palace...

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Sharp arrows rained down, from front, back, left, and right, in all directions, and shot from different directions at high speed. [

Each branch carried deadly poison, forming an impenetrable killing net in an instant, spreading it to the people in the center of the hall.